Lucy Kincaid Series Novels & Stories

Kaila said as she placed a rose inside his casket and slammed it shut. As she took steps backwards, the men set the casket on fire and cremated his body. As she watched it burn, tears streaked Kaila's eyes, and then she stopped, her tears dry. She thought inwardly. Well, Jeremy is the only one who ever knows about her gruesome sins, how she killed her daughter Alys to blame it on Ava Killian. How she tortured Ava, how she fucked up her mental state so that she sees herself as a murderer.

Kincaid moved to hand me my glass, then made a show of realizing it was empty. “Excuse me!” he called to a passing server. “Another glass of champagne for my Alpha, if you please.” We had to be careful about not making it seem like I was drowning my sorrows while still making it look like I was drinking alcohol. No, I mean he didn’t know Eva and Nora were sisters until I mentioned it just now. I think he’s going to confront Lucas about it. That stopped me in my tracks long enough that Seraphine started chatting up an approaching noble person as a distraction, while Kincaid pulled me aside and pretended to whisper in my ear. I scanned the room, watching as Owen’s wife’s dress disappeared arou

After ensuring he’d eaten breakfast and didn’t need anything else, I hailed a cab to Lucian’s estate. Lucian’s castle was built in the heart of his large estate, a private estate where Councilmen, Pack Elders, and Officials resided. As the cab pulled up to the towering black gates, I paid the driver quickly and stepped out, my gaze shifting to the familiar building before me. The sight of it stole my breath for a moment, but not for the reasons it once did. The bittersweet memories tugged at me, forcing a bitter laugh to escape my lips. Once, I had been the lady of this house. High Luna Lyla Rivera Knight, daughter of Alpha Donovan of the SilverFang Pack. This place had been my home, my peac

Jack quickly found a reason to clear Anna's doubts: "Just talked to Lucy; I suggested that she forgive Kenny. That's why she was so angry." Anna breathed a sigh of relief, her brows loosening slightly because nothing major had happened to them. Anna looked down at the ground and said sadly, "At night, Lucy often cries alone. Every time I walk past her room, I hear Lucy crying. Lucy always blamed herself that, because of her, Fidelia died. Lucy has forgiven Kenny but can't face him as she used to." At this point, Lucy was calm again. Lucy coldly looked at the document that Jack had torn, gave a dangerous smile, and then dialled someone's phone. She said:

Maybe I should just shoot him and hope to God I hit the bullseye and put a rest on this traitor issue once and for all. “I’m working on it,”I grumbled. Al scowled at my words. Standing at 5’6, the man didn’t scare me but he damn well knew how to intimidate using his eyes. “Did you atleast find out the identity of the man who took her?” An old security camera by the town docks caught a glimpse of Lucy’s father. It was a grainy footage, just catching his thick full beard and black beady eyes, but it was better than nothing. At least I’ve confirmed her so-called dad was indeed a creepy old ass.

“Lucy has done nothing but be kind to you and from what I heard, you were taking an interest in her today. I thought things were finally going to work out between both of you.” “Do you not find it weird that you are discussing your son’s sex life with a stranger? Why can’t you just stay out of my business and let me handle myself? “I am just looking out for you Kaden,” she reached up to stroke my hair. “I want what is best for you and Lucy is what is best. You just need to give her a chance.” She smiled at me and gave my shoulder one last pat before walking out. When the door clicked shut, Lucy came out of her hiding place. She had the audacity to pretend to be innocent as she cast her gaze

She wasn't looking at Clara. “How did you find out where we are?” Kaylen asked. “You both have your locations turned on.” Lucy replied simply and picked out of Kaylee’s fries. “No, we don't.” They chorused and she smiled at them. “She is a tech genius. She hacks, cracks, and does other nerdy things.” Clara said and Lucy turned to her. “You really don't know how to keep your mouth shut.” Lucy said and Clara smiled at her. “We were just talking about her, this is crazy.” Kaylen muttered to himself.

Anya leaned down, kissed her forehead, her voice breaking just a little: “We love you. No one will ever take that away.” Zoe yawned, small and brave, and whispered: “Okay. Then I’ll keep being me.” And just like that—trust given again. Anya’s eyes burned. Because she knew: That kind of innocence was what they were fighting for. The house was silent. Zoe finally slept—curled in her little fort of pillows, breathing soft and slow. But Anya couldn’t stop moving. She sat alone in the study, shoulders hunched, her mother’s old documents spread across the table. Faded papers. Handwritten notes. Marriage dates. Land disputes. Bloodlines she’d never wanted to understand—now weaponized against her.

Was Jack even a human anymore? We pulled up outside Lucy’s house, and she said, “Thanks a lot, Mrs. F.” “No problem, Lucy. We’ll see you later, dear.” My mom pushed the button that opened the slidy door, and Lucy jumped out. We saw Mrs. Burk waving from the front porch, and my mom closed the door and pulled away. “That Lucy sure is a sweet girl,” my mother mused. “I concur,” I replied, looking carefully at her roofline. I saw nothing out of the ordinary, but she did have a large chimney which was situated close to her bedroom. Was it possible that’s where the hunter who’d been eavesdropping had been positioned?

~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~ Coming soon: Beautiful and Healed Synopsis: (Sequel of Broken and Pregnant) After being locked in jail for five years, Lucy Mason was finally free. Her life inside the prison wasn't easy. Thanks to her new inmate friend Cassandra. She was the one who helps her battle depression and despair. They got out of prison together and it's game time for those who hurt and betrayed her when she was Lucy Mason. She's back with a new name Greta Stone, the wife of a rich businessman Gale Stone who happened to be Kent's stepbrother.